Okay, first story! OMG, this is to exciting for words. This writer just jump-started my brain and this is the result. This person is *awesome drum-roll* LaPetiteChat! So I am typing fast!

I, dawnhallj, or Rosa, do not own anything from the Ben 10 franchise or the Transformers franchise. I only own this story.

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"Talking"

'Thinking'

"Other Human Language Talking"

'Other Human Language Thinking'

"Cypertronian Language Talking"

'Cypertronian Language Thinking'

.:[Cybertronian Comlink]:.

.:(Human Comlink):.

"Omnitrix"

*Sound Affect*

Also, Gwen is with Julie and Ben is with Kevin. They're each others cover story. Only Max, Verdona, Ben and Gwen's parents, and Kevin's Mom and Stepdad know.


Ben POV:

I have seen in a lot of strange things, so this is not on the top of my mental list. No, that still belongs to Ghostfreak. Still, it's not everyday you see giant alien robots. Non-Techadon Robots too. And this started as a normal day too.

You see, I was riding my bike home after soccer practice. I was just going pasted the scrap yard, when the Omnitrix turn yellow. "Uncatalogued DNA detected." Obviously, that was my cue to stop and take a look. Once inside, I walked around while the watch scanned. "DNA found. DNA sample acquired. Scan complete" The new picture next to all my other aliens was a green and black robot. I then looked up and saw...a police car.

"Umm...okay."

This was just odd. I mean, I just scanned for DNA and got a ROBOT, not a car. And a dented, dirty one too. Maybe it was inside? I got in, took a seat, and all I saw was a symbol in the center of the stirring wheel. Actualy, the symbol was pretty cool, in fact it almost...looked like...my...new alien. Wait a minute, this IS my new alien!

"Well," I said, "at least I know what to call myself. Transformer!"

BarricadePOV:

Maybe defecting wasn't such a good idea after all.

I mean, I don't want to be a Con anymore, but having Starscream and his Trine after my aft is not a good thing. I got out of there fast and found my way to a scrapyard to recharge and heal. I had managed to heal myself to the point that all that was left were dents when I was brought out of recharge by a voice.

"Hey, wake-up! Are you okay? Are you still alive?"

Was that...a human? A human who knows I'm more than one of their spark-less drone as well. This could be interesting.

"Oh man, you must be in really bad shape. Maybe I should take you to Kevin, he knows a lot more about aliens and machines than I do with both of them combined." This human is very strange.

"That is not necessary human, I do not need help from 'Kevin'. I'm almost done healing myself, and if could you kindly GET OUT!" I told him quite loudly.

"Oh, sorry!" said the human, a male my scanners showed. As he got out, he kept talking,"I'm glad to hear your alright. My name is Ben Ten. What's yours?"

This human male, Ben Ten I corrected myself, is very odd. He is not frighted the Con symbol, yet he knows I'm from Cybertron. I transform into my bi-petal mode and he looks to be in awe. Did he not know I could shift forms?

"My name is Barricade."


Okay, I am a bad writer, so updates will be slow.

Look below and review.

I will take criticism, but not flames. I am clinically depressed and have thought of suicide. I will take flames hard.